Monday, June 20, 2005

Afropanda-2000

sitting and waiting for life to rebound.

I feel the need to write. To rap away at these keys is such a satisfy action right now. All though i have no topic in mind, i feel the need to purge my brain-meats of all discouraging, and otherwise rotting wit. Its been a while since ive taken out the trash, and i suppose my head is starting to stink. I really do need to rant on this website again. The core reason as to why i began to ignore my duties was simple boredom. I had a large user base, and once that happened, the website changed. I was no longer in control of the content. For those of you who remember, i had multiple writers on the site then, and we all updated with wit and banter often enough for a daily hit to the site. I cannot say if this was the beginning of the end, however it went downhill.... and... i dont remember where i was going with this, but im sure i had an outstanding point.

Back to the battle with me i say, screaming fuck all along the way.

I will read the news
I will formulate opinions
I will vomit wit and rant all over this website again
and
i will love every minute of it.

This is a pledge to myself, and only myself. As i have said in all my previous posts, i dont care about you, the reader. i never have. This website a trinity to my fat boy, and these posts a ground zero for my brain. Now is the age of little man, a whole new era, with a sizeable order of magnitude.

[lateral referencing the atomic bomb site, and the first two warheads, for those who dont know HISTORY.]

until next post, fell free to tickle away at my email for help kickstarting my ass into rant mode. Topics are always grand, and i thank you kindly for whatever you may send.

-Fuck/Demo/Witty_The_Beaver/Case
(but you may call me Demo@Neverendingdoom.com)

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